A Jealous Dance Partner

24 February 2018

19:48 < Gyro Feather> Evening pretty~

19:50 < Valerie Owl> Hey, Gyro~ ^^

19:51 < Gyro Feather> up to anything this evening

19:51 < Gyro Feather> ?

19:52 < Valerie Owl> Not much, just sort of hanging around. Could always start that scene, finally. ^^ I'm sorry I made you wait so much

19:55 < Gyro Feather> if you're up for it~ I'll just repost yesterdays

19:55 Gyro Feather is a rather handsome gryphon who attends the same school that Valerie did, and while he'd caught on to the fact that maybe she'd had eyes on him, he instead ignored her hints, and invited another to his senior prom. Afterall, he knew the rather unflattering rumors that surrounded the feathered bully, and decided he'd want no part of it. Now though, was the night of the dance and the tiercel was dressed up in rather fancy looking clothing that just accentuated his peacock half. He wore a green tux with gold trim, and kept his tailfeathers held high. For the moment, he'd departed his date to head to the punch table, intending only to take as long as it took to get something for the both of them.

19:57 < Valerie Owl> Sounds good~

20:03 Valerie Owl also showed up to this dance, little did the gryphon know. She might not have been able to be his date, but she can still give him a good piece of her mind. She was messing on her phone over to the side, dressed surprisingly casually for the occasion. A pair of gray sweatpants and some regular old green sweater that she found lying around her home, just thrown on to hug her feathered belly and hips. It wasn't long until Valerie finally caught sight of her lovely gryphon that she had her eyes on, currently separated from his date. Now was her time to strike. All of a sudden, the Gyro felt a presence behind him at the punch table, turning around to notice the owl standing over him. "Didn't expect me to show up, hmmm? Who did you come with?"

20:19 < Gyro Feather> (Sorry had to get situated. typing now

20:22 Gyro Feather had figured that Valerie might have been able to get herself a date if she really tried, though he wasnt sure if she had had eyes on anyone but him. He feels a shadow coming over him as she moves up behind him, but with so many people at the party, he didnt think anything of it, at least, until he heard her voice. Gyro winces and turns to face Valerie with a frown, lowering that tail that had been raised most of the night. "Ah right...Val...I figured you'd show up...but where's your date? You dont quite look dressed for this sort of occasion..." he responds, avoiding the question. Surely though, she'd seen her with a pretty red robin by the name of Sabrina.

20:34 < Valerie Owl> (( One sec, sorry about this wait. ))

20:37 < Gyro Feather> (No worse than waht I did to you at the start xP

20:44 Valerie Owl never really got in with a date, like most other people did. Instead, she got into the dance by using the power of threatening the bouncer. She didn't even have to pay a dime~ Looming over the gryphon again, she rubs at his back with her feathered hands in an attempt to show her dominance over him. She can tell she was striking fear into him already, bringing his lovely peacock tail down to the ground. "You think I'd need a date? Even if I had one, I'd probably just eat him before I even get in. Speaking of which, would you care to change your mind about who you will take to the dance now?" The owl smirked, giving him a pat on the head.

20:51 Gyro Feather winces, folding his crest down as he feels her hands pushing down on his green jacket, and clenches his beak. He finally turns entirely around to face her, only to recieve a patronizing pat. "I told you, I've come here and I've already taken Sabrina. Now if you excuse me, I need to get back to her with these drinks," he says, with one tucked underneath each wing." Gyro growls a little bit now, narrowing his eyes at her in an attempt not to show weakness. Besides, as crowded as it was right now, she couldnt do anything to him, and he sure as hell was not going to let her herd him away if he can help it.

20:52 < Gyro Feather> (I do wonder, if given that there's probably some cake or something there, that she's eaten some for him to smush in to in her belly, or perhaps she smears some against him before the final plunge :B

20:58 < Valerie Owl> (( That would be pretty hot~ I'd probably go with the second choice. ))

21:02 < Valerie Owl> (( However, I just got a nice idea for the other choice... <3 ))

21:03 < Gyro Feather> (locos no dos~

21:06 < Gyro Feather> (err por que no dos

21:15 < Valerie Owl> (( That's true~ ))

21:17 Valerie Owl groans a bit, rolling her eyes. "Ughhh... Sure, you might be with her now, but I might be able to change your mind. After all, have you ever seen a bird that can do this?" Valerie itches the back of her head for a moment, looking for something impressive to do. Her eyes glazed across the table of punch in front of her, spotting an entire cake left for the dance guests. Without a second thought, she crams about half of the cake down her throat, vigorously gulping it all down to form a slight bulge at the bottom of her gut. "Ahhh... I'd like to see Sabrina do that. You sure you want to go back to her, now?"

21:28 Gyro Feather looks on at Valerie and her little display she's decided to put on, absolutely mortified at the lack of manners. Its pretty clear that the actions have drawn the attention of several other of the guests too, but they all know the owl's tough reputation all to well to actually bother interfering with what's going on. The gryphon frowns and looks embarrassed for her, blushing deeply underneath his feathers as he squirms on his feet before her. "Thats...uhh...certainly impressive...no I dont think I've seen that...but uhh...I'm not sure why...that should change my mind." For all her tough talk, Gyro didnt believe her claims of her actually eating people, afterall if if that was true, certainly someone would have rounded her up by now.

21:37 Valerie Owl narrowed her eyes, finding that her rather rude display hadn't coaxed the gryphon into changing his mind on anything. "Well then. If you won't leave that other dumb bird for a real owl like me, than I might as well show you another interesting trick I have up my sleeve." She huffed, trying to keep the bird in his spot as she grabbed another wingful of cake. She managed to make even more of a scene by smashing that cake right against Gryo's face, covering his whole head in the stuff. And if that wasn't enough, she was beginning to drag him away from the scene. "Ugh, I'll show you what a real bird can do..."

21:42 Gyro Feather rolls his eyes at the owl, and is just about to push past her when he suddenly gets a facefull of the cake as it splatters over his feathers, coating coating his head and chest in multicolored frosting, while fluffy bits stick against his feathers. It creeps down his chest and gets all onto his fancy coat as well. Miraculously most of it seems to stick to him, with only a little bit sliding down onto the floor. The force is enough that he stumbles backwards and hits the table, knockign the punchbowl over and onto him, drenching his back half in the bubble fruit punch. There's a gasp from the crowd as they see the scene, and as the teachers are rushing over, Gyro already finds himself being dragged away. The crowd parts for the two of them, not wanting to get in teh way of that rather menacing bird.

21:53 Valerie Owl "Hmmmph. Figured as much." The owl tilted her head up, rather frustrated with the gryphon she had her eyes on. If she couldn't have him at the dance, she'll just need to have him as a snack instead. She had no idea where Sabrina was during all of this commotion, but who knew. Maybe she'd be around when she's finished with the bird later... In the present, Valerie was dragging the gryphon out of the room and into the main halls of the school, deciding that the best place to eat him might be the women's restroom closest to where the prom was held. Gryo could still hear that, even while she digested all that cake, she was still rather hungry...

22:00 Gyro Feather soon regains his senses enough to begin to squeal and squawk loudly, flailing his wings around and digging his hind legs into the ground, even as she grasped his forelegs and pulled him along. The coating of punch slickens his hind paws up enough that the larger owl finds the task almost effortless as he's led away from the audatorium and into the main hall. Their passing leaves an obvious trail of cake and liquid as he's drawn along. "L-let me go! Look I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll dance with you and not Sabrina, alright?" he says, practically begging now. He can hear that loud growling belly, even as the cake works in.

22:04 Valerie Owl was dragging that gryphon around with ease, taking him right out of that auditorium just so she can eat him somewhere easier. Her gut continued to gurgle, preparing itself for what was guaranteed to be a filling and tasty meal on top of the cake she already ate. The ladies' room was pretty quiet, left unoccupied since it was after school hours. Thus, it would be the perfect spot to finally do what she had planned for the poor guy. "Hmmm... Sure, we can dance. I've had this one move I've been wanting to try out." She leaned down onto the tiled floor of the restroom, gripping Gyro by the shoulders, and... giving his head a good, long lick to taste that cake...

22:13 Gyro Feather frowns as he hears that response, but nods his head, at least it was an opening. "R-right...well...lets just get me cleaned u---eeeep" The gryphon suddenly squawks as he feels that warm tongue carressing down his cheek, replacing some of that frosting with drool as she takes in teh sweet vanilla flavor mixed with the fruity oils he worked into his coat to keep himself smelling nice. "H-hey...what gives...we can just use the sinks over there...really...though my coat is rather ruined at this point..." he grumbles, and tries to get to his feet, even under her weight on his shoulders.

22:19 Valerie Owl tightens her grip, something that's rather impressive considering the fact that she's grappling onto him with feathered wing-hands. That fruit punch and frosting that was covering him tasted better than anything the dance probably could've baked up, probably because of that additional taste of lovely gryphon underneath. Valerie grinned, purring as she stuffed more of that bird into her face for a deep lick. Then more, and even more after that... The end result was the avian keeping a tight grip around Gyro as she stuffed him deep down her throat, now beginning to work her way down his body as his head tunnels through her warm, dark gullet.

22:23 Gyro Feather gags as his beak slips up between hgers on that subsequent lick, getting facefull of her foul stale breath, only barely tempered by the sweet scent of the cake that had taken the plunge only minutes before. Gyro Tries to pull back, but encounters resistance from those hands, as his face is shoved rather unceremouniously against the abck fo her maw, leaving his hard snout pressing into her slippery soft flesh. Hot drool inundated his feathers now, replacing the sweet cake that had been coating him only a little before. His protests are silenced, first by the tongue smothering him, and then by the gullet as that first swallow holds his jaws tightly together. Talons reach up and push along her fluff as he makes muffled noises of protest.

22:32 Valerie Owl could feel his talons gripping onto her body, desperately trying to do whatever he could to push away from the owl girl that was seemingly trying to devour her, but it seemed like his struggles wouldn't be powerful enough. The invigorating taste of cake and punch coating his body coaxed the owl into greedily slurping and gulping down at him, cramming as much of the bird down her throat as quickly as she could. She was even moaning a little bit, from the sounds of things. All this speedy force was enough to steadily work down the front of his body, shoulders sliding in, all the way down to his talons... Which were now pinned to his sides. Her tongue lapped over those very same talons, leaving the gryphon sticking halfway out of her.

22:38 Gyro Feather 's body, as she reaches under his chest, lost most of its flavor now, as it had largely been shielded from the cake, and the fabric there prevented her from reachign his delicious feathers, but the scratchy cloth had soaked up enough of the fruit punch to keep her with something to enjoy. His body kicks out hard, and his talons curl outwards, attampting to hook on her beak. The course feathers of his wings drag along her gullet, while little bulges form from his motions. The deeper he gets, the louder her heartbeat grows, as does the awful scent of her belly, allerting him to his inevitable destination. His beak reaches against the sphincter now, pressing against it and demanding entrance.

22:54 < Gyro Feather> (booop

22:58 < Valerie Owl> ( Agh, sorry... It's getting a bit late, and I'm finding it harder to continue. Would it be okay if I write my next response, then we continue tomorrow? ))

22:58 < Gyro Feather> (Sure

22:59 < Gyro Feather> (Out of curiosity, US or EU?

22:59 < Valerie Owl> ( I'm US )

23:04 Valerie Owl knew that there wasn't much flavor left on Gryo's body anymore, downing most of that cake along with him, but that didn't stop Val from continuing down his body. She idly sucked the punch out of his stained clothing for something else to satisfy her with as her wings grip the gryphon's ass as another thing for her to grab onto. Once she did, she pulled him harder and harder through her gullet to try and drag him down into her stomach as easily as she could. The bulging from her throat gave proof to the fact that she was struggling a bit to down the entire gryphon, but it still wasn't anything she couldn't handle. He could hear that growling stomach much, much more loudly now, wanting to be as far away from it as possible. With his head stretching inside the sphincter keeping him out of it, it seemed like the exact opposite was about to happen as Val gave one, final gulp.

23:06 < Gyro Feather> (Alright, we'll continue tomorrow I suppose ^^

23:09 < Valerie Owl> ( Sounds good~ I hope to finish you off then :p

10:10 Gyro Feather stiffens as those hands hook around his cheeks, brushing feathers up against his sensitive tailhole that in any other context would draw out a moan from the bird. Then, finally, he feels that sphincter open before him as he slips down another couple inches, opening up with a squelch that allows the rolling muscles to push him into that growling belly. His beak pushes into the mound of cake, left moistened and foul by her stomach juices, which caves beneath him. The bitter stink of sickly sweet vomit fills his nostrils, while the simy gunk presses up between his feathers. As his rump pushes into her beak, she finds herself reaching the end fo the fabric, where between his cheks and down his hips, tasty gryphon flesh, heavily soaked in punch is exposed.

10:15 Valerie Owl clenches around the gryphon's behind as she greedily stuffs him through the sphincter separating her throat from her gullet, spreading his behind a bit in the process as her gut begins to fill with his body. Gyro squeezed and rolled inside, feeling the beak and tongue rub up against his hips as he slid downward. All that cake she ate earlier, along with all the cake she licked off his face, met him at the base of her stomach. It was now mixed a bit with her stomach acids,making it far less pleasant and completely out of the question for eating. Valerie laughs, tilting her head back to use gravity to help slide Gyro all the way in. Her tongue grinds against the exposed back end of the bird, teasing his shaft and pucker.

10:26 Gyro Feather shudders from the sensations of her fingers right up against that most sensitive of spots, only helped by his struggling movements as he attempts to pull free. That tongue draws out a groan from the brid, who couldnt help but find some unwanted enjoyment in where where it found itself, slickening up his sheath and riding along his taint. His sheath begins to swell from the attention, causing his spaded top to push out into her beak. Down inside, the bird calls out to be spit out, or at least he attempts to, but that unfit cake instead preses between his beak, silencing his cries and fillling his mouth with the vile bitter sour taste, mixed with a sickly sweetness. He feels himself wretch at that, while the oily mixture cleans to hsi face.

10:37 Valerie Owl was happy to hear that the gryphon finally stopped annoying her with his cries, even if she wasn't exactly sure why he stopped. From the sounds of it, he wasn't having a very good time down there. With most of the gryph already down her gullet at this point, all she had to do was tilt her head back while sitting on the bathroom floor to help get the rest of him in. That shaft of his glides down the walls of her throat, tunneling down to meet the rest of him in the owl's stomach. His tail, along with his hind legs, also traveled down the same passage in a short amount of time. Val sealed his entrance by shutting her beak tight, gulping down the last of him as her stomach swelled with his form.

10:45 Gyro Feather 's bulge in her gullet steadily shrinks as she takes that last swallow, leaving his ind legs receding down into the sweltering chamber before him. Only a short while later, they join him in the belly, allowing him enough range of motion to surface from the goop, only to be left in a coughing fit as his body tries to clear away the muck that clung to him. Her walls suqeezed down on her, kneading the mess into his feathers and fur, and he respondsed in kind, pushing his hinds and claws out against the walls of the cramped chamber, causing shifting bulges on the surface of her belly. "Al-Alright, youve made your point...spit me back up..." he says, stuttering with fear.

10:52 Valerie Owl huffs, giving an eyeroll. "You know, I COULD spit you up... But I don't think I will. Two things: First, you took Scarlet to the dance instead of me. Second, I was still rather hungry even after all that cake, so I think I'm going to keep you down there." *BWORRRRRP!!* A hearty belch echoed throughout the bathroom, sucking some of the precious air out of her stomach, all while making the space inside of there even tighter for Gyro. And if that wasn't enough, Val was starting to press and knead down at her stomach in order to speed up the digestive process. Everything was already starting to get much hotter inside of there. "Now, hurry up and digest."

10:57 Gyro Feather 's ears ring as that air rushes on out of her belly, drowning out all of the other noises, and causing the juices to ride even higher around him. He's about neck deep in gunk now as he's further compressed inot the fetal position. "N-no....I'll dance iwth you, I'll dance all night with you and spurn Scarlet...I'll even feed her to you instead..." he responds, begging for his life. He squirms against her shoves, finding himself occasionally even pushed down below the liquid, before having to come up gasping for air. Already sweating deep inside the warm bird, he was feeling himsefl growing hotter as his skin beneath his exterior coating begins to prickle and tingle under the effects of her juices.

11:07 Valerie Owl smirks a little bit, slowly rubbing circles over her stuffed stomach. "Sorry, too late for that. I probably couldn't let you out early even if I tried." She smirked, patting her gut as her tailfeathers flick. "The least you could do is help my out by just letting it happen. You're going to be digested pretty soon..." The bird taunts, feeling her stomach acids splash around against the gryphon packed away inside of her. Even as he struggled, he could feel those juices tingling against him and slowly sizzling away at his fur. Taking a deep breath, Valerie pushes down on her gut for an extended period of time in an attempt to submerge the bird in both her own acids as the nasty cake.

11:15 Gyro Feather was begining to feel the tingling growing into a pain as patches of fur and feathers began to flake away into the gunk that surrounded his body and clung to him. Before Gyro could respond to her workds, he suddenly finds himself pushed down into the liquid, forcing his head below the goop all the way to the top of his head fronds. The motions from the bird become even more frantic as he attempts to find that source of air that's just out of reach , beyond the pressing of her arms. He's entirely coated in her muck, such that should he be seen, he'd be mistaken for a ruined cake instead of a bird. Soon, his lungs begin to scream for air, aching, willing him to breathe as his motions begin to slow down. He'd have to breathe soon, even if all he could take in was the goop of her belly.

11:21 Valerie Owl wasn't planning on giving him that pleasure though, instead opting to keep him down until she could finally get him to pass out, leaving him perfect for digesting inside of her eager stomach. The gurgling and groaning of her stomach roared, filling Gyro's senses with pure terror as the juices feel hotter and hotter against his body. To make matters worse, he was going to need to take a deep breath soon, and the only thing he could possibly inhale was a mass of cake directly in front of him.

11:24 Gyro Feather strains against the top of that stomach as it pushes in on him, but he was getting no where. All aroudn him the lump muck of what had been cake earlier continues to smear against his form, pressing up into his pits, and even forcing its way through his pucker. Finally the gryphon can take it no more and his beak opens, expelling the last of his air and replacing it with a slurry of foul muck that rushes down into his lungs. There are a couple more convulsions, followed by her meal finally going still, leaving her with a hefty bulge in her belly, and frosting across her chest.

11:27 < Gyro Feather> (Mmmph~ Golden trimmed green clothes, blue fur, and pink feathers, her shit is gonna be quite colorful :P)

11:29 < Valerie Owl> (( Oh, I bet~ If you want, you could have Scarlet come looking for him to end up hearing the disposal. ))

11:30 < Gyro Feather> (Nah...though maybe Valerie leaves Gyro on her desk :P

11:31 < Valerie Owl> (( Ah, I could do that too~ ))

11:31 < Gyro Feather> (Or her locker, your pick :P

11:42 Valerie Owl decided to take a nap in the school's restroom after she finished off that gryphon that she wanted to go to the dance with. Over the course of her nap, he was gradually digested and churned up into a thick pulp of clothing scraps, fur, feathers, and bones. Whatever nutrients could've been drawn from what was left of him were added onto her body, fattening her out. The rest, however, compacted into a rather impressive and disturbing load of shit inside of her bowels. After all, he did go down with quite a bit of cake, as well.
Valerie woke up with a stretch, feeling the immense pressure against her backdoor as her sweatpants strained against her hips. "Well birdy, it looks like you're ready to come back out. Just like I promised." She huffed, glancing at the stalls in the restroom. She considered making this easier for herself, but she decided she would leave Scarlet with a little gift of what her date turned into. Quickly, Val rushed into the empty hallway and towards her locker, finding it easy to open without a lock attached to it. Carelessly, she shimmied her sweatpants and panties to the ground and stuck her purple, feathery ass halfway into the locker.
Instantly, a thick snake of owlshit coursed out of her tailhole with a slight moan coming from the owl, covering whatever was inside of Scarlet's locker. Val didn't even look first before dumping all over it. Scraps of green clothing littered the dump, combined with the fur and feathers kicked up by the gas pooling at the bottom and piling out of her locker with the mess. The owl's stomach deflated quite a bit by the end of it, forcing several bones out of her ass all the while until she was finally complete. The end result was an immense load of birdshit sticking out of the date's locker, unable to even close anymore due to how full it was. The cherry on top was the gryphon skull resting on top, sure to be a grizzly sight for whenever she came back to get her things. Smirking, Val brought her pants back up and fled the scene before she could be caught shitting out dozens of pounds of waste made up of the one she had her eyes on from the start. Shame their little date didn't go as well as Gyro thought it would.

11:44 < Gyro Feather> <3